The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

The sudden loud shout was like thunder, and the two people who were gossiping were agitated. Ning Qing carried out the task assigned to him by Ning Fengzhi. After releasing his eight soul rings, the seventh soul ring lit up directly. The Gilded Ba's shield immediately swelled and became huge, and he took the heavy blow forcefully.

The hammer hit the shield and made a roar like a big bell. Mo Wen and Ning Qing, who were standing behind, hurriedly used the force of the shock, widened the distance between them and Tang Hao, and flew into the sky.

Tang Hao, who was also shaken away, flew in the air and swallowed the force of the shock. Mo Wen was frightened to see that the Titled Douluo was indeed domineering. He had a very good look and found that the fist mark on the hammer was still there. With the small marks on the huge hammer, it's no wonder Tang Dachui's eyes were red.

The enemy he had longed for suddenly appeared in front of him. Tang Hao was in a very excited mood at the moment, especially since the irritable girl was not there. The hammer in his hand was already full of power. He was spinning around, and he was about to hit him with another hammer. He was so happy that he shouted, "Mo Wen, little thief! Either you die today or I live."

"If possible, I want a glimmer of hope." Mo Wen showed his Black Eyebrow Sword and didn't even want to leave at this moment. It was rare to meet a titled Douluo with a grudge. He had to test his limits, maybe he could gain a talent field. The inspiration was condensed before Soul Saint.

Next to him, Ning Qing's eyes widened. He was holding his shield and couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Mo Wen. After he came out, his traditional understanding of Mo Wen was repeatedly subverted. From threatening the Blue Silver King to He was eager to have a try with Tang Hao to see if he had a fever.

Seeing that Mo Wen didn't run away, Tang Hao was also very happy. The nine soul rings flashed alternately. The ninth 10-year-old Tang San's mother's soul ring was almost filled with red, floating in the air, facing the six soul rings. The little thief just hit it with a hammer and couldn't control himself with excitement.

As an all-round soul master with brains, Mo Wen was deeply aware of the gap between him and Tang Hao. His only advantage was speed. The twelve nozzles on the flying soul guide behind him were operating at full capacity and he quickly avoided this attack. With a hammer, he fired a crossbow arrow in return.

Tang Hao was in a good mood as he easily knocked open the crossbow arrows with a hammer. He couldn't beat Liu Erlong, but a six-ring soul emperor was not just a casual abuser. The God of Death domain was installed on the hammer. He asked Mo excitedly. He rushed over and said, "Little thief! Even if I give you a hand, you are no match for me."

Regarding Tang Hao's shameless remarks, Mo Wen had no trouble in his heart. He even had the idea of ​​teasing Tang Dachui. While dodging the attack, he complained, "Comrade Tang Hao, I am already fully aware of the shame of your Haotian Sect." I don’t know what the relationship is between Tang Yuehua from Tiandou City and you. I think she is quite a symbol. If she is not like you, I would be a relative of you."

The verbal attack depends on who gets the upper hand first. Tang Hao is obviously getting the upper hand at this moment. His eyes are as big as copper bells and his breath is a little disordered. Hearing Mo Wen talk about his little sister, he can't control his depressed mood at all. The martial soul avatar He used it directly and hit it hard with a hammer.

Seeing Tang Hao's reaction, Mo Wen confirmed that Tang Yuehua should belong to the direct line of Haotian Sect and was very close to Tang Chen. One of the gems on his helmet was shattered, and he used the breath lock to avoid the blow, feeling nothing in his heart. No trouble, even a plan was born.

Perhaps God is fair and gave the people of the Haotian Sect a powerful martial spirit, but not the IQ to match it. Tang Hao was called a peerless genius, but he was impulsive and irritable, and could not think calmly. He waved Holding the hammer, he pursued Mo Wen relentlessly.

Mo Wen became more aware of this and dodged Tang Hao's attack in a leisurely manner. Even when the hammer passed in front of him and he could feel the strong wind pressure on his face, he did not panic at all and was always cautious. Keep in mind the gap between ourselves and the enemy and avoid direct conflict.

As the leader of the three upper sects, the Clear Sky Hammer, the martial spirit of the Clear Sky Sect, is naturally unique. Unfortunately, the Clear Sky Hammer is just a hammer. If it were the Clear Sky Tower or the Clear Sky Sword, he would definitely not dare to deal with it. A hammer dares to be called the first martial spirit. I really disagree.

There are gains and losses. While the Clear Sky Hammer continues to increase its own weight, it gives up its speed and the possibility of leaving the ground. Even the Clear Sky Sect, who has been playing with hammers for thousands of years, has only scratched the surface of the law of force and cannot challenge Mo Wen at all. causing substantial harm.

At this moment, Tang Hao was in the air, so he gave up the strength of his waist and legs, and swung the Clear Sky Hammer purely with his arms, mainly using the power of the hammer itself. The shape of the hammer's surface was not streamlined enough, and it became very large, affected by the air. The impact of resistance was simply not enough to see in front of the extremely fast Mo Wen.

He failed to evade many times, just to paralyze Tang Hao. Even if he was as powerful as a Soul Douluo and wore a Soul Guidance Armor, Mo Wen clearly understood that it was impossible to defeat a Titled Douluo because the opponent's consumption was far greater than his. The one is much smaller, and he must be the first to lose his combat effectiveness.

Now their only advantage is that they have two people, but no one can predict what will happen if they completely anger a titled Douluo. Tang Hao's state is that he is barefoot and not afraid of wearing anything. Back then, he was so anxious that even the second idiot Qian Xunji Dare to hammer.

Having learned about that period of history before, Mo Wen thought that two fools got together. They were both elders with particularly high levels of cultivation after birth. Qian Xunji could be considered Tang Hao's uncle. He had never suffered any grievances since he was a child. Then the two of them met. The two generations met together.

One wanted a wife who was not a human being, another swore to protect his wife to the death, but did not want to get involved with the sect, and then there was an extreme tug-of-war between the two wives. In the end, I don’t know which link went wrong. After the daughter-in-law gave birth, she was caught up and became After going through a circle, the whole person became decadent, and the other one died directly.

After many calculations, this matter has not brought any benefit to Wuhun Palace or Haotian Sect, nor does it benefit the two idiots. It can only be described as a lose-lose situation for both sides.

If he secretly takes away the Blue Silver Emperor again at this time, Mo Wen is really afraid that Tang Hao will go crazy. He is not afraid, but the family has a big business and there are so many people under his command. It is easy to be caught alone, even if Tang Hao is caught. Third, it is not a long-term solution, and some shameless people will jump out to accuse him.

After playing tricks on Tang Hao several times, Mo Wen felt that his soul power was being consumed a bit. While taking medicine and dodging attacks, he took the time to say a few words, "Tang Hao, it seems that I have no grievances with you. You attacked me the first time we met, which made me helpless.

It seems that your son has gone to Tiandou City recently and wants to cooperate with Tiandou Royal Academy. Guess what happens to me, what will my sister do to him? And your sister, I don’t know why my sister’s cultivation level has increased so fast recently. , already level 95.

Why don't you and I have a friendly discussion today and say goodbye? You just pretend you haven't seen me and I just pretend I haven't been here. How about that? "

"Hmph." Tang Hao was very disdainful of this half-threat and half-discussion. Time waits for no time. If he doesn't get rid of Mo Wen this time, he feels that there will be no chance in the future. He must kill him. The sledgehammer in his hand danced, and Wu Wen The soul avatar opened and hit him hard again, "Boy, if you can bear my blow, I will let you go."

"Then there's nothing to talk about? Then don't blame me!" Taking out a round object, Mo Wen no longer kept it, and fired the cannonball that was inspired by the ancient soul guide. He accelerated again to distance himself, holding the Black Eyebrow Sword in hand, and began to accumulate strength.

It was equivalent to the power of Contra's full blow, and it collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, bursting out a large amount of flames and causing billowing smoke, obscuring the sight of the two.

The energy and blood surged once again, and Tang Hao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The injury was too serious, and he felt extremely sad and angry. He was actually being played by this loach. He danced with the Clear Sky Hammer and scattered the air. To smoke, you need to hit it with all your strength.

Mo Wen, who was waiting for the opportunity, seized the opportunity. A dark dragon danced on his eyebrows. The next second, the scabbard and his eyebrows were shot out together. One of the stunts of the Zongheng family's swordsmanship, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, attacked Tang Hao straight away. , victory or defeat depends on this.